Boss Alpha's Thousand-Layer Routine

"Don't drink too much, take small sips." After Wen Mi told Wen Lu, she took all the bags by the door to the dining table.

First sort out the things, put the things that should be in the refrigerator in the refrigerator, Wen Mi packed them out one by one, just after emptying a bag, Wen Lu came over.

"Brother, I'll help you." Wen Lu took the initiative to help, and took out the things he brought, following Wen Mi's example, "Pack it up, let's eat the chicken chops first, it won't taste good after a long time. "

Wen Mi nodded, and saw the marks on Wen Lu's palms, Wen Lu's hands were usually tender when he didn't work, and the red marks were much heavier compared to his.Wen Mi also got this kind of mark before, he knows how painful it is.

It's all like this, Wen Lu didn't cry or make trouble, and even offered to help, Wen Mi could see that Wen Lu had changed, and he was apologizing to him in his own way.

Both of them bought small cakes, and the cakes were arranged in a row on the table, and the smell of butter wafted out. Wen Mi took a photo and sent it to Ling Heshi.

[Ling Tiantian: I'm not going to buy so many cakes behind my back, won't I have dinner? 】

[Little Longyan: Xiaolong came, brought a lot of things, I bought it myself, and it turned out...]

[Ling Tiantian: Is my bed going to be shared with him tonight? 】

Wen Mi didn't expect that Ling Heshi's focus would be on this, so he sent him an emoji pack of cats and cats.

After packing up her things, Wen Mi went to finish the meal, and just as she tied up her apron, Wen Lu came over to help.Wen Lu didn't know how to pick vegetables or cook them, and the red marks on his palms would make him uncomfortable when washing vegetables touched water, so Wen Mi asked him to peel two potatoes.

Wen Mi's paring knife, Wen Lu, was not easy to use. He hadn't pared it a few times at home, and the knife just rubbed off his finger.

Wen Mi was cutting meat when he suddenly heard Wen Lu yelp, and then the paring knife fell to the ground.

Wen Lu's hand was cut by the knife. Although the cut was not deep, the blood flowed from the finger to the back of the hand, which was shocking to watch.Wen Mi hurriedly took the medical kit to Wen Lu to deal with, but luckily the bleeding stopped soon.

"Brother, do I need a tetanus?" Wen Lu stared blankly at the wound on his finger rubbed with brown iodophor.

Wen Mi had been scratched before, he was fine, but Wen Lu looked frightened, Wen Mi thought it was better to take him to get a tetanus for peace of mind.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Wen Mi turned off the fire in the kitchen and was about to go out with Wen Lu.

Wen Lu retracted his hand a little bit, a little shy.

"Why don't you forget it, it's getting late, you should be fine." Wen Lu said so, but his expression still couldn't hide from Wen Mi, obviously a little scared, but he said that because he was afraid of trouble Wen Mi.

"Let's go." Wen Mi insisted on grabbing Wen Lu's hand, and led him out. Before he reached the door, the doorbell rang.

Ling He didn't need to ring the doorbell when he had the key, and no one would come at ordinary times. Wen Mi opened the door suspiciously, but he didn't expect that it was his parents standing at the door.

Wen Mi’s circle of friends has seen it all. Before Wen Lu came, he didn’t tell his family that he wouldn’t stay at school at night. Wen’s father and Wen’s mother thought that Ling He would be away, so they came to help Wen Mi cook, and eased the relationship by the way. Unexpectedly, when they opened the door Seeing Wen Lu, who should live in the school, appear here at Wen Mi.

Wen's father and Wen's mother carried large and small bags, including cooking ingredients, fruits, and several clothing brand logo bags.

This was the first time Wen Mi met his parents face to face after the quarrel. At this time, Wen Mi had only one thought, the refrigerator at home might not be able to hold so many dishes.

Wen Lu poked his head behind Wen Mi and called out to his parents.

Hearing Wen Lu's voice, Wen Mi remembered that the two of them were going to the hospital. He didn't know what his parents would think when they saw Wen Lu's hands had red marks and wounds. According to the past, they must have thought that they had abused Wen Lu.

Father Wen had been to Wen Mi's rental house before, but it was a long time ago, and looking at it now, he found that the house was much smaller and cramped than he had imagined.

The building outside was old and dilapidated, and the furniture in the house was small and old. Father Wen finally let go of his father's face when his Omega son lived alone for so long.

"Your mother and I thought of you alone, so we said we'd come over and cook for you." Father Wen hasn't talked to Wen Mi in such a pleasant manner for a long time, his expression was a little unnatural but also cautious that Wen Mi would hate them, " If it's inconvenient for you, we'll put the dishes down."

Anyway, I'm going to have dinner with Wen Lu, there's nothing wrong with Wen Mi, it's just...

"Second brother, why don't you let your parents cook, let's rest and eat the chicken chops." Wen Lu put his hands behind his back so that his parents could not see.

Wen Mi knew that Wen Lu wanted to hide his hands, but he suddenly wanted to know how his parents would react if they found out.

"The little one scratched his hand, and I'm going to take him to the hospital for a tetanus."

"Tetanus?" Dai Yuanqin looked at Wen Lu in surprise, and quickly stepped forward to hold Wen Lu's hand.

It must be very serious to have a tetanus, and Father Wen leaned over with concern when he heard it.

Wen Mi stood aside, watching his parents surrounded the little tree, he felt that nothing had changed, and his parents were going to talk about him soon.

Wen's father and Wen's mother saw the wound on Wen Lu's hand, which had been treated and disinfected. Wen's mother looked carefully for a long time before she saw the cut. The wound was not too big to be a tetanus.

"What was scratched?"

"Peling knife." Wen Lu finished answering and glanced at Wen Mi who was beside him, fearing that his second brother would be wronged again, he hurriedly explained, "I want to peel the skin myself, it's not a big deal."

The paring knife was still on the kitchen floor. Father Wen saw it at a glance. He went to pick up the paring knife. The edge of the knife was very sharp and no rust could be seen.

"It's okay, there's no need for tetanus, just disinfect it." After Wen's father spoke, Wen's mother also nodded. When she looked at the wound, she also saw the traces of Wen Lu's palm, but she didn't say anything.

"Wen Mi, how are you? Are you injured?" Mother Wen gently touched Wen Lu's palm, while looking at Wen Mi, she also saw the same mark on Wen Mi's palm hanging on the side of her leg.

"I'm fine." Wen Mi looked at his parents unexpectedly, he thought he would be scolded.

Without excessive pampering, after checking that the wound was fine, Wen's father and Wen's mother went to the kitchen to cook, while Wen Mi and Wen Lu sat on the sofa and waited for the meal.

Wen's father, who never cooks much, helps Wen's mother, and comes out from time to time to ask Wen Mi's taste and decide how much seasoning to add.Wen Lu took a photo and sent it to Wen Duo, showing off that their family was eating.

Wen Duo sent a middle-finger emoji, saying that they went to find Wen Mi for dinner while he was working overtime on his back.

After finally seeing Wen Mi, Wen's father and Wen's mother tried their best to make it richer, so the cooking time was longer.

When Ling Heshi finally came back from work, he took the key and opened the door, smelling the aroma of rice keenly.

"Just ready to cook?" Ling Heshi said as he entered the door, and what caught his eyes was Wen Lu and Wen Mi sitting on the sofa.

There was the sound of cooking in the kitchen. Ling Heshi took a look and saw Father Wen and Mother Wen.

Father Wen and Ling Heshi, who were helping, looked at each other, and Father Wen struggled to squeeze out a warm smile.

Greeting Father Wen and Mother Wen, Ling Heshi blinked at Wen Mi, as if asking why Father Wen and Mother Wen also came, Wen Mi shrugged and expressed that he was also surprised.

Ling Heshi wanted to help in the kitchen, but it was almost done, so Ling Heshi took a small bench and sat in front of Wen Mi, grabbed Wen Mi's hand and pressed the palm of his hand.

Wen Lu watched from the side, and his mother touched his palm lightly just now. He felt that if his parents saw this scene, they would believe that the relationship between the two was really good.

"What are you looking at?" Ling He asked without raising his head.

"Look at my future brother-in-law." Wen Lu flattered her.

Ling He raised his eyebrows.

"Come to eat crispy pork another day." Alpha, who was photographed in a good mood, added, "But you can't stay overnight."